to avoid queasiness,
refrain from having a stick or
any other device up your arse
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
By Strawberry Shortcake
You're my hunny bun, sugar plum, pumpy upmpy upmpkin.
You're my sweetie pie.
You're my cuppy cake,gumdrop,shygumsshmigums pure, (or is it you're???)
The apple of my eye!
And I love you so, and I want you to know that i'll always be right here.
And I love to sing this song to you,
Because you are so dear!
ohwells. Nobody's my definite cuppy cake. This mighty cute song goes out to anyone who thinks he/she is my cuppy cake, nevertheless.
I am smiling like a silly little girl. and I have no idea why. Night.
(:
Kwinella @ 12:42 AM!